"What?! Impossible... Impossible..."

Professor Roberts was gaping, shaking his head and clearly not expecting that to happen to George.

Even as he quickly rummaged through his briefcase, Glen asked urgently, "Professor Roberts? What's happening to my father?"

"I don't know. It's the latest serum our team developed, and it should kill the parasites, but not this."

Professor Roberts panickedly shoved a yellow tube into the syringe and shouted, "Get over here! Hold him down!"

At Professor Roberts's call, Glen quickly beckoned for the retainers encircling Frank to hold George down even as he convulsed.

"Keep him steady!" Professor Roberts shouted even as he wiped the sweat off his brow and injected the yellow serum into George.

"Urgh." George finally turned still and stopped convulsing or foaming black blood from his mouth.

"Phew."

Frank, glaring as he bellowed, "It's all his fault! He interfered with my treatment! Feeding a patient some unknown rubbish?!

Roberts' accusation, and Glen even

his retainers to take

his own innards, and its pungent stink

"Argh!!!"

his own chest, as if to kill himself just to spare

Why." Professor Roberts was left dumbstruck,

you doing?! Don't just stand there!" Glen

grip!" Titus strode up to Professor Roberts as well, snapping under his breath. "Do

himself, "But the yellow serum was supposed to counteract the antidote. Why is he getting even worse? Was the antidote the problem in

left stumped

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